Part Three: The Script
Scene 1: Schoolâs Argument
The fifth graders of South Park Elementary, including Stan, Kyle, Kenny, and Cartman, are in art class. Art supplies (scissors, crayons, construction paper, glue) are strewn about the tables at which the children sit. A poster on the back wall reads âKeep the Art in Smart.â
Cartman (happily rocking back and forth, practically singing the lines): âFriday art class/Friday art class/I love art so much/because art is super cool/especially on Fridayâ¦â
Kyle: âCartman, you only like Friday art class because Ms. McGee gives us Twizzlers on Friday, you fatass.â
Cartman: âScrew you! I am not fatâMs. McGee says Iâm âRuben-esque.ââ
A new teacher enters the classroom; the children respond with puzzled looks.
New Teacher (chirpily): âHello children, Iâm your new art teacher, Ms. Adkins. Now Iâd like you all to take out your toothpicks and Elmers glueâtoday weâre making toothpick sculptures!â
All the children in the class sit motionless, staring blankly at Ms. Adkins.
Stan: âUmmm, whereâs Ms. McGee?â
Ms. Adkins: âMs. McGee wonât be teaching you art anymore; I will. Now letâs all get some toothpicks and start thinking about what we want toâ¦â
Cartman (interrupting, trying to control himself, but clearly pissed): âLook lady, I donât know who you are or why youâre here, but I donât see any goddamn Twizzlers. So why donât you just go get Ms. McGee and bring her back here and we can forget that this unpleasantness ever happened, ok?â
Stan: âYeah, what happened to Ms. McGee? She was like the only cool teacher at this school. Is she ok?â
Ms. Adkins: âOh dear, I can see Iâm going to have to explain this all to you. Ms. McGee wonât be teaching you art anymore because the school has fired her. You see children, last week, when Ms. McGee took you to the South Park Museum of Art, some students saw nude artworks that parents found very objectionable. Some parents who found out that their children had been exposed to nudity on a school field trip told Principal Victoria about the incident, and Principal Victoria fired Ms. McGee.â
Kyle: âWhat?! Who the hell told on Ms. McGee? Whose ignorant redneck parents got her fired?â
Ms. Adkins: âThe parents have chosen to remain anonymous. The school respects everyoneâs rights to privacy. Parents have to feel comfortable voicing their concerns and shouldnât have to worry thatâ¦â
Kyle: âSo the school fired Ms. McGee just because some cowardly ignorant hillbillies got mad about their kids seeing naked statues?â
Ms. Adkins (sternly): âNow Kyle, those parents are not ignorant hillbillies; they voiced valid concerns and it was the schoolâs responsibility to respond to those concerns as it did. You see children, parents have a very difficult and important job; they have to figure out what kinds of things are appropriate for their kids to see, and what things arenât. Itâs especially important for them to protect you from sexual material that is inappropriate for your age and for the values your parents want you to have. The school takes its responsibility to parents very seriously; we respect and support all parentsâ rights to make their own choices about what sexual material their children should and shouldnât see. That means that whenever their child might be exposed to something offensive, like the nude statues at the museum, teachers must notify that childâs parents, so that the parent can make an informed, responsible decision.
When Ms. McGee allowed students to see nude art at the museum, without informing their parents of it, she failed in her duty as a teacher and betrayed those parentsâ trust. She took away those parentâs right to decide whatâs appropriate for you to see; it was disrespectful and irresponsible. Our schoolâs greatest asset is that parents can trust our judgment when it comes their childrenâs safety, both physical and emotional. When she showed you nude artworks, Ms. McGee lost parentsâ trust, both in herself and in the school. Ms. McGee displayed such a serious lack of judgment that it called into question her fitness as a teacher, both in the eyes of the parents who entrusted their children to her and in the eyes of her fellow teachers and South Park Elementary staff. Her disrespect for parentsâ rights and her irresponsible conduct have no place at this school. Now, I can promise you I wonât make the same mistakes she made, and Iâm sure weâre going to get along just wonderfully!â
Stan: âThis is total bullcrap! We love Ms. McGee! They canât fire her because some kids saw an old statueâs nuts!â
Kyle: âYeah, she was the best teacher at this school! She actually made art class kind of fun. Everyone else at this school is either boring as hell or a raging bitch!â
Kenny: [Indecipherable muffled exasperated speech]
Cartman (his face slightly uncomprehending but extremely serious): âSo, let me see if Iâve got this straight. You will now be the one giving us Twizzlers on Friday?â
Ms. Adkins: âOh no, I donât believe in rewarding kids with candy. But if you do a really good job, you can have a sticker. You can choose between a unicorn and a rainbow!â
Cartman (to Stan, Kyle, and Kenny, dead serious): âWeâve got to get rid of this bitch.â
Scene 2: Chefâs Spooked
Stan, Kyle, Kenny, and Cartman are in line at lunch. They come up to take their trays from Chef.
Chef: âHello children. Howâs it going?â
Stan: âBad Chef.â
Chef: âWhy bad?â
Kyle: âThose assholes fired Ms. McGee, just because on our field trip kids saw some naked statues and junk. We think itâs total crap and we miss Ms. McGee.â
Chef: âNow, children, what Ms. McGee did was a bad, bad thing. School is no place for children to be learning about sex or looking at naked people. You should concentrate on learning arithmetic and grammar. Dirty pictures donât have any place in your education. You just get that smut, and Ms. McGee, out of your head.â
Cartman: âWell canât you sing us a song to help us feel better Chef?â
Chef: âNo. Now enjoy your Salisbury steak.â
Stan: âBut Chef, usually we come to you with a problem and you sing us a song about making sweet love down by the fireâ¦â
Chef (nervous and agitated, interrupting, speaking very loudly as if someone might be listening in): âNow donât talk crazy like that children! Iâd never do anything like that. You shouldnât joke about that sort of thing! Now you kids run along.â
Kyle: âWhat are you talking about Chef? You love making sweet love down by the fire with your andâ¦â
Chef (loud angry whisper): âWill you shut up! Are you children trying to get me fired? Now get out of here and donât you say nothing about no âmaking loveâ and no âfireplaceâ to nobody, got it!?â
Startled, the children take their trays and walk away.
Stan: âJesus. What the hellâs wrong with Chef?â
Kyle: âDonât you see? Now that Ms. McGee got fired for letting kids see those naked statues, all the teachers are scared theyâre going to fired too if they say or do something that offends someoneâs parents and then they get ratted out.â
Stan: âDude, that sucks.â
Cartman: âWhat so now no Twizzlers and Chefâs not talking to us? Son of a bitch!â
Kenny: Indecipherable mumbling
Kyle: âI agree, Kenny, this is bullcrap. Weâve got to do something about it.â
Scene 3: The Broflovskis
Kyle comes home. Mr. and Mrs. Broflovski are on the couch watching television.
Kyle: âHey Mom, hey Dad.â
Mrs. Broflovski: âHi Stan. How was your day?â
Kyle: âTerrible. The school fired our art teacher Ms. McGee and itâs total bullcrap Ms. McGee took us on a fieldtrip last week, and when we...â
Mr. Broflovski: âOh yeah, we know all about it.â
Kyle: âYou do? How?â
Mr. Broflovksi: âThe Principal called a special meeting of the PTA on Tuesday, where she explained the whole thing. She said that parents who were offended had requested that she fire Ms. McGee, but that she wanted to see what the PTA had to say about the incident before she made her decision. So we held a vote, and the PTA overwhelmingly voted to support firing Ms. McGee.â
Kyle: âSo you knew they were going to fire her and you didnât even tell me? How could you let them fire her?â
Mrs. Broflovksi: âWell honey, we didnât let them fire herâin fact we voted to support firing her.â
Kyle: âWhat?!!!! How could you do that? All us kids love Ms. McGee. You canât fire her just because some kids saw some naked statues!â
Mrs. Broflovksi: âOh dear. Kyle, Iâm afraid youâre too young to understand. You see honey, we work so hard at home to make sure youâre protected from the violence and smut thatâs out there. As parents have to put a lot of trust in the teachers that we send their children to. And we have to hold those teachers accountable when, without our permission, they show you violent or sexual material that we donât approve of.â
Kyle (suspicious, accusatory): âBut you guys take me to museums all the time, and thereâs tons of naked statues and paintings in them. You guys even showed me naked statues and said they were great and historic works of art. So how can you say you were offended by the statues that kids saw on the field trip?â
Mr. Brovlofski: âOf course we donât mind that you saw a naked statue. But there are some parents who felt very, very offended by what their kids saw. Theyâre a minority of devout Christians in the community, but we have to respect their values and support their rights, even though their beliefs about nudity are different from the majorityâs beliefs. Weâre minorities too, Kyle, and you still want people to respect and support us, donât you? Weâre the only Jewish family in town. If we didnât stand up for ourselves and demand that the school respect for our religious values, then there would be no kosher lunches available for you in the cafeteria and no Hanukkah songs in the holiday choir recital. You certainly donât want other families to tell us that our concerns donât matter just because theyâre âJewish concernsâ, do you? We expect other parents to support us in looking out for you, even though theyâre not Jewish. Likewise, those parents have different religious values from us, and in order to protect those values, they demanded that Ms. McGee be fired because of how badly she offended those values. Just like us, theyâre a religious minority in the community, and just like us they deserve respect. We want everyone to support us when we stand up for our beliefs, so we have to support them when they stand up for theirs.â
Kyle (completely nonplussed): âDude, the kids saw a naked statue. You canât fire a teacher for that, just because some Bible-thumping inbred redneck thinks that an ancient masterpiece is pornography. This is total bullshit!â
Mr. Broflovksi (angry): âYou see Kyle, that kind of intolerance, and filthy language, and back-talk are exactly the reasons why we parents have to be careful about what we let you see! You must have learned this kind of filth and disobedience at school, because you damn sure didnât learn it in this house! Maybe those Christians have the right idea, after all! Now you go to your room young man!â
A scene cut indicates some time has passed. Kyle is sitting on the floor of his room, angrily bouncing a rubber ball off the wall and catching it. Mr. Broflovski enters.
Mr. Broflovski: âKyle, can I talk to you? I hope now that youâve had some time you can see that we did the right thing.â
Kyle: âNo Dad, I canât. In the first place, you canât honestly tell me that you think those Christians are some neglected minority in this town. They get whatever they want! And second, even if you do think theyâre right to be offended, that doesnât mean that itâs right to fire Ms. McGee over something this small. You wouldnât demand that they fire Chef because he forgot to make a kosher lunch.â
Mr. Broflovski (sighing): âYou really are a lawyerâs son, arenât you. I guess itâs time I talked to you about how things really work in this town. The truth of the matter is that Iâd rather Ms. McGee werenât fired eitherâ¦â
Kyle (interrupting): âThen why the hell didnât you try to save her job?â
Mr. Broflovski: âWell Kyle, the fact is that we canât beat the evangelicals on every issue where we disagree with them. When the evangelical parents get mad about an issue, the entire evangelical community comes to help them, and most of the time they can guilt the moderate Christians in town into taking their side. There are just too many of them, and theyâre too well-organized, energetic, zealous, and influential around here. There are only so many times that the rest of us parents can beat them before weâre completely exhausted and overwhelmed. So we have to pick our battles.
This battle was one we shouldnât have picked, and probably couldnât win. You know how crazy those fundamentalists get over nudity, and how much they distrust the school. When Ms. McGee showed you guys nude art, we knew right away that the fundamentalists were going to call for her head, and they werenât going to stop, not in a hundred years, until they got it. And really, Ms. McGee should have known better than to show you guys nude statues and picturesâsheâs knows what parents in this town are like. I donât know why she did it or why she thought she could get away with it, but the fact is she put her own head on the chopping block. For us to save it would have been almost impossible.
Kyle: âSo what, so you just let them win every time they want something? So when they decide that we should all do book reports on the New Testament and have prayer meetings every morning, youâre not going to do anything about that either?â
Mr. Broflovski: âNo Kyle, thatâs different. Those are the battles that we fight for you. When those parents want to change school policy, like if they want to force teachers to stop teaching evolution to you in science class, thatâs when we have to fight. And those are the battles we have to win, so we have to put all our time and energy into winning those. We canât go to the mat every time the evangelicals do something we think is silly or wrong because we have to be ready to fight them when they do something we think is really dangerous. Even though Ms. McGee is gone, you guys will still learn art. Heck, youâll probably still be able to take field trips to the museum as long the school is reasonably careful. We want to do whatâs best for you Kyle, and sometimes doing whatâs best means letting the small things go so that we can be ready to take care of the big things.â
Kyle: âOh, you think this is a âsmall thing!ââ Well itâs not small to Ms. McGee. All she knows is being a teacher, and being with us kids, and they took that away from her. What the hell is she now, huh? Whatâs left for her? And do you know she has problems with her heart? Thatâs why they have to have subs for her so often. Whatâs she going to do with no job and no insurance? She was the best goddamn teacher at that school, and we all liked her, and now sheâs gone. Itâs small to you, but itâs not small to her and itâs not small to me.â
Kyle hops into his bed and turns away from Mr. Broflovski. Mr. Broflovski turns to leave Kyleâs bedroom.
Mr. Broflovski: âIâm sorry, Kyle. I know one day youâll understand.â
Mr. Broflovski leaves and closes the door.
Scene 4: The Marshes
Stan comes home. His parents are on the couch watching television.
Mr. Marsh: âHi son, how was school?â
Stan: âAwful. The school fired our art teacher Ms. McGee, just because we went on this fieldtrip last week and saw some naked statues and junk. Itâs total bullcrap.â
Mrs. Marsh: âOh yes, we know all about it.â
Stan: âWhat? How did you guys find out?â
Mr. Marsh: âWe were at the meeting where the PTA voted to support the school firing Ms. McGee.â
Stan: âYou were? How could you let them do that?â
Mr. Marsh: âOh Stan, we didnât let themâ¦we did everything we could to stop it, to persuade the parents who were going along with the schoolâs decision to join our side instead. We called them Bible-thumping hillbilly morons. We called them reactionary redneck trailer trash. We even called them ignorant redneck ass-faces. But we just couldnât make them see the light.â
Stan: âSoâ¦you called them a bunch of names?â
Mr. Marsh (sighing): âIâm afraid youâre just too young to understand how grown-ups debate. You see, the kind of people who would object to nude statues in museums are really, really stupid. If they were less stupid, theyâd agree with us that nude artworks are perfectly fine for children to see. So, in order to get those people to agree with us, we have to get them to understand just how stupid they are. Once they realize that theyâre basically retarded, then they can understand that they shouldnât try to argue with the smart people like us. Only then will they accept that what weâre telling them is the right thing to do. Unfortunately, sometimes people are just so stupid that they canât even see how stupid they are. No amount of name calling will get through to them. And when that happens, as it did at that last PTA conference, you just canât win.â
Stan: âWell itâs not fair. Me and the other guys want to do something about it. What can we do to help Ms. McGee?â
Mr. Marsh: âIâm sorry son. Back in the Sixties, I would have fought this injustice until the last breath in my body was spent. Iâd yell insults at those goddamn hillbillies until my throat was raw. But things change son, and now your mother and I really, really like ABCâs primetime lineup. If we miss even one episode of Lost, or Hope and Faith, it might throw our entire viewing schedule off, and we just canât take that chance. Iâm afraid we canât help you, son.â
Stan (under his breath, walking upstairs to his room): âThey are so goddamn weird.â
Scene 5: The Cartmans
Cartman is on the couch, with a huge pile of Twizzlers on his lap. He is gulping them down desperately, talking to his Mom as he chews.
Cartman: ââ¦and then she said there wouldnât be any Twizzler Fridays! Now we have Gay Unicorn Sticker Fridays! This is total bullcrap! I canât take it!â
Cartmanâs Mom (paying no attention, while cleaning up the empty licorice wrappers): âThatâs nice dear.â
Scene 6: Monday Lunch
Kyle, Stan, Cartman, and Kenny pick up their lunch trays and go over to Chefâs station. To their surprise, they find a skinny white guy in a chefâs hat behind the lunch counter.
New Chef: âHello children. Todayâs lunch is beef stroganoff.â
Kyle: âHey, whereâs Chef?â
New Chef: âChef doesnât work here anymore. He took a job at Colorado Springs Elementary.â
Stan: âWhat? Why?!â
New Chef: âHere, he left this note for me to give anyone who asked.â
New Chef hands Stan a note, which Stan reads while the other three read it over his shoulder. It says: âDear Children,Your crazy cracker-ass parents have gone too far. Iâm leaving before they get me fired me too. Good luck, Chef.â
Kyle: âNo way! That is the last fucking straw! Our parents fired got our favorite teacher fired, scared Chef awayâ¦â
Cartman (interrupting): âTook away our goddamn Twizzlersâ¦â
Kenny: [angry indecipherable mumbling]
Stan: âYeah, that too! I agree Kenny, we canât let this go on anymore.â
Cartman: âWell what the hell are we supposed to do about it?â
Stan: âIâll tell you what we can doâ¦â
Stan gathers his friends in a huddle. After a moment, the four of them disperse through the lunchroom spreading the word to all the other students.
Scene 7: The Walkout
The kids are in their regular classroom. Mr. Garrison is teaching a World History lesson.
Mr. Garrison (back turned to students, writing on the board): ââ¦and so you see children, that is why most ehtnomusicologists maintain that Best Kept Secret is Sheena Eastonâs finest album, while those who argue that her best work is A Private Heaven are just retards. Any questions? No? Well good then, itâs time to go to art class.â
Stan (standing up): âWeâre not going.â
Mr. Garrison: âWhat are you talking about?â
Stan: âThey fired Ms. McGee and scared away Chef, the only two people at this school we liked. Weâre not going to let them do it without a fight. You can punish us all you want, but weâre not going to Ms. Adkinsâ stupid art class any more. Weâre walking out!â
All the children stand and shout in unison: âYeah!â
Mr. Garrison: âNow look children, youâve got to go to art class. If you donât you may never learn how to trace your hands and turn them into turkeys, and in the real world youâ¦â
As heâs talking, the children determinedly file out of the room.
Mr. Garrison: âOh screw it.â
Mr. Garrison pulls out and begins flipping through an issue of Us magazine.
Scene 8: Concerned Parents
The Scene cuts to South Park church. Inside, Father Maxi and about twenty parents are sitting in a circle in folding chairs. The scene begins with Father Maxi finishing his explanation of the situation
Maxi: ââ¦and so, in light of the childrenâs disgraceful display on Monday, the Principal has called another meeting of the PTA for tomorrow night to discuss the ongoing damage that Ms. McGee has done to the educational environment of South Park Elementary and to propose solutions for it. In preparation for that meeting, I think it is important that we all discuss our views on the subject of Ms. McGeeâs firing and make sure that we are all on the same page, and that we remain united in our beliefs. Who would like to get us started?â
Parent 1: âI will. The first thing Iâd like to say is that sometimes I just feel like concerned parents with devout religious values have an almost impossible task in trying to raise our kids with decent values these days. Whether itâs through television, popular music, the internet, or other kids, my son is constantly exposed to sex and violence that I donât think are appropriate for his age. I want him to have a sense of right and wrong, decency, and modesty. Is it wrong for me to want my son to have the benefit of those values, even if most other people could care less about them? I donât think so. But itâs just overwhelming, and sometimes I just think thereâs too much of it for me to do anything about it. And then, when I find out that my sonâs teacher is showing him nude pictures and all kinds of inappropriate sexual materialâitâs so demoralizing. Itâs like now I donât just have to fight MTV and internet porn, Iâve got to fight the school too! A teacher just shouldnât make us feel like weâve got to fight them on top of everything else we have to do to keep our kids safe.â
Parent 2: âI know exactly what you mean; no matter how hard I try, my daughterâs already seeing sexual material thatâs totally inappropriate for her age. Sarahâs 11, and she sings these lyrics about how sheâs âgonna get dirtyâ and about âher humps.â Does she even know what those things mean? I mean, the scariest thought is that she does know what it means! And then she wants to dress like Britney Spearsâ¦Itâs just plain scary to see our kids being sexualized at such a young age. The last thing we need is our kids getting more sex in school than theyâre already getting outside of it. If Ms. McGee thinks itâs ok to be showing our kids naked art, then thereâs no way she should be anywhere near my Sarah.â
Parent 3: âExactly, and thatâs the thing--we try so hard to protect our children, and then weâre ridiculed for it. You just canât win with people. You let the child do and see whatever he wants, and then he becomes a drug addict or she gets pregnant and everyone says âItâs all the parentsâ fault. They should have been more responsible.â So you try to be responsible and keep your kids from being exposed to sex at a young age, and then you get called a Bible-thumper and a redneck! Suddenly we responsible parents are the enemy! But you know what, if having those people call me names is the sacrifice I need to pay to give my daughter decent values, then fine, let them call me names. But if youâre going to make fun of me, and make me your enemy, then donât complain when I stand up for my rights and my childâs values. Bottom line, if itâs us against them, weâre not backing down.â
Parent 4: âWell what really hurts is the feeling that your own childâs school has turned against you. Let the rest of the world think my values are worthless, but Iâve got to be able to trust my daughterâs school to have some respect. Our children are there six hours a day, five days a week. We canât supervise them, canât protect them. All we can do is trust the school to respect our values and the job weâre trying to do as parents. All you ask is that the school wonât undermine you, and let you teach your own children about sex when and how you think is proper. And then, suddenly, your childâs looking at a dragon-man having tantric sex with a demon! Thatâs not ok, and anyone who thinks itâs ok doesnât know what the heck theyâre doing as a teacher.â
Parent 5: âAnd not only do I not agree with what heâs being shown at school, but my poor boy is so isolated there. All those other kids call him names, tell him heâs a weirdo for reading his Bible instead of playing shoot-em-up video games and watching Christian television instead of South Park. And then here you go, taking the kids on an activity that is completely against his values, and you just make him stand out even more as a prude and a weirdo whoâs not like the other guys. Doesnât he suffer enough? Does she have to make an even bigger spectacle of him and make him feel even lonelier? It was totally inconsiderate and disrespectful.â
Parent 1: âAnd at the end of the day, what weâre asking for is nothing unreasonable. All we want is for teachers to tell us before theyâre going to show our children sexual material, so we can decide to take our children out of the activity if we donât think itâs appropriate. Is that so much? Isnât that the least little bit of respect Ms. McGee could have given us? She went right behind our backs, without so much as a word, and showed our kids this stuff. If sheâs not going to give us even the minimal respect, then itâs the schoolâs duty to fire her. If the school did anything less, what would it be saying, both to us and to other teachers? It would be saying that you donât have to pay those Jesus freaks any mind, just show the kids whatever you want. If they get riled up, weâll give you a little slap on the wrist. The school did the right thingâyou fire McGee, it tells us that the school takes our values seriously and it tells the other teachers that they better show a little respect.â
Father Maxi: âWell said, everybody. I believe we are all agreed on our position, then. It lifts my spirit to see that there are still some parents left who are willing to fight for their children, to stand up for the values of decency and respect. See you all tomorrow at the meeting.â
Scene 9: The PTA Meeting
The school gym is full of parents with angry expressions sitting in folding chairs. Cries of âHarrumph-harrumph-harrumphâ fill the air. Father Maxi is surrounded by the concerned parents from the previous scene. Principal Victoria, Mr. Mackey, Mr. Garrison, and several other teachers are on the stage at the front of the gym. Principal Victoria steps up to the podium. Mr. Garrisonâs fifth grade class, the subject of the PTA meeting, is seated in the front row.
Principal Victoria: âLetâs bring this meeting to order. Now as you know, weâve called this meeting of the PTA to discuss the recent disobedience in Mr. Garrisonâs fifth grade class, to figure out how profoundly Ms. McGeeâs actions have damaged our schoolâs learning environment, and to determine how to discipline the children, repair the damage, and ensure that no other teacher will repeat Ms. McGeeâs reprehensible conduct. Would any parents like to speak?â
Parent 1, sitting next to Father Maxi rises and walks to the open microphone in the main aisle between the folding chairs.
Parent 1: âWell, we believe that this act of disobedience further confirms our belief that firing Ms. McGee was the right thing to do. Just look at how hard it is to raise kids and control them and make sure they learn how to behave and have respect for others! The difficulties are only compounded when you start exposing them to material that is inappropriate for their age. These kids are already confused enough, without their teachers showing them nude pictures and sexually explicit statues. Firing Ms. McGee was the right first step in empowering parents to participate fully in our childrenâs emotional and moral development. On behalf of those of us who were deeply offended by Ms. McGeeâs actions, I want commend the school for showing us that it takes our concerns seriously and that it is committed to ensuring that an incident like this never happens again. Given this recent disturbing behavior by the students, however, I think itâs clear that weâve got a lot more work to do. If that means firing more teachers who do not adequately respect the values of students and their families, or taking tighter control over what kinds of art and literature our kids see at this school, then that is what we must do. This school has been too lenient on teachers for too long, and itâs time to put the power back in parentsâ hands.â
Parent 1âs comments are met with resounding applause and approbation. Suddenly, the doors to the gymnasium fly open and a group of parents, led by the Marshes, storm in, carrying signs and guitars. The strains of Bob Dylan provide background noise.
Mr. Marsh: âWeâre not letting you get away with this again, you Bible-beating pig-fuckers!â
Stan: âOh dear God no. No no no no no.â
Mr. Marsh: âYou Nazis got Ms. McGee fired, and now look what youâre trying to take over the whole school! Well Iâm not letting you ignorant rednecks ruin my childâs education!â
Stan: âDad, I thought you said you and Mom didnât do this sort of thing anymore!â
Mr. Marsh: âStan, your walkout inspired us to come back and stay true to the spirit of the Sixties. Also, Phil over there has TiVo, so we donât have to miss Lost. (Turning from Stan to the rest of the parents) Weâre not going to let you ruin this school just because youâre completely ignorant of what art is. What those children saw was a beautiful, precious sculpture that exhibited talent, artistry, and aesthetic appeal that you canât even begin to understand. Youâre so dim-witted and narrow-minded that you canât even tell the difference between classic art and porn. People like you donât have any right to tell schools what they can and canât show, or youâll make all our children as narrow and vulgar as you are. Now, not only are we not firing any more teachers, or banning any more art, weâre all voting to re-hire Ms. McGee, and youâre going to join us, you hicks!â
Epithets fly back and forth between the two groups of parents as the situation grows tenser and more explosive. Cries of âbook burning fascistâ and âelitist assholeâ resound. Unnoticed by the screaming parents, Stan, with Kyle and Cartman in tow, makes his way to the podium, which has been abandoned. A melee breaks out between the two groups, who start fistfighting and hitting each other with chairs.
Stan: âHelloâ¦helloâ¦hey, will you listen up?â
The parents continue fighting. Kenny, who has been trying to get out of the way, ducking and dodging among the combatants, is crushed underfoot.
Stan (incredibly loudly): âOh my God, you killed Kenny!â
Kyleâs voice in the background: âYou bastards!â
The parents stop fighting and fall silent; they look up at Stan.
Stan: âUmm, I see I got your attention. Now, would you all please just listen to me for one minute before you go back to fighting? Everyone else has some theory about why we walked out, donât you even want to know our explanation? Look, we walked out of class because we all love Ms. McGee, and we just want her back.â
The other fifth graders have also made their way to the stage, standing behind Stan in support.
âWe donât think that you guys who got mad at Ms. McGee are ignorant rednecks or religious fanatics. You were just upset and offended because a teacher you trusted showed us naked art, and you didnât agree with that. Itâs not crazy not to want you kid to see naked people. But the thing is, well, even if youâre mad at Ms. McGee, we all really want you to give her another chance, because we all really like her and we miss her. I know she didnât mean any harm when she took us to the museumâMs. McGee just loves art and she wants us to love it too; maybe she went too far this time, but she wonât do it again. And if she messed up, it had to be a mistake, because Ms. McGee would never try to do anything that was bad for us. She really cares about usâand thatâs more than you can say for a lot of teachers.â
Mr. Garrison (reading Star magazine): âYou little bastards can say that again.â
Kyle: âSheâs been really good to us for a really long time, so us kids arenât going to turn our backs on her now that sheâs made one mistake. Anyone can make a mistake, no matter how many teachers you fire. But not anyone can make us like art. Ms. McGeeâs a special teacher, and sheâs been a special for 27 years. We canât throw all that away over one thing, can we? If you fire her, youâll take away everything that matters to her, and youâre going to take away someone who really matters to us. I know youâre mad, but weâre just asking you to also have some compassion, if not for her sake, then for ours. I donât know if looking at that statueâs penis hurt our moral values, and maybe it did, but I know that if you take Ms. McGee from us, youâll hurt us even more. Please just vote to bring her back, and I know we can work everything else out.â
The parents, visibly chastened, look at one another.
Alternate ending 1: the happy ending
Mr. Broflovski (to the parents surrounding Father Maxi): âYou know Iâve been with you guys the whole way through, and Iâll stick with you whatever you decide, but, well, maybe the kids have a point. Maybe we can figure out some other way to deal with these problems, because right now, it seems like itâs better for our kids to have Ms. McGee in the class than not. Can we give her another shot? We can figure out another way to discipline her, canât we?â
The parents gathered around Father Maxi shrug and nod.
Mr. Broflovski (to Mr. Marsh, in a conciliatory tone): âWell, if theyâre ok with it, Iâm ok with it. Principal Victoria, I think the PTA would like to vote on Ms. McGeeâs reinstatement.â
Principal Victoria (having taken her place back at the podium): âVery well. All in favor of reinstating Ms. McGee?â
A resounding âAye!â
Alternate ending 2: the not so happy ending
Parent 1: âThat little boy said âp-p-penisâ! Thatâs exactly the kind of filth we can expect if we bring that woman back! Sheâs turning them all into little perverts!â
Mr. Marsh: âOh for Christâs sake, pull your head out of your ass you goddamn yahoo!â
The melee breaks out afresh. The back door of the gym opens and Ms. McGee walks in, unnoticed by the parents locked in mortal combat with one another.
Ms. McGee: âHi everybody, sorry Iâm late but my car wouldnâtâ¦â
Ms. McGee stops dead after a few steps, suddenly taking in the carnage.
Ms. McGee (turning on her heel and leaving the way she came): âScrew this, Iâm moving to California.â
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